Song Description
This song is about feeling oneself, being arrogant. Basically being the hottest guy and living the good life
| Song Length |
2:29 |
Genre |
Electronic - Dance, Rap - Hip Hop |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
In High Spirits |
Subject |
Arrogance, Money |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Verse 1:
You can call me smooth I don't pop off
All you fake ass dudes better hop off
Like the beat turned up with the lights off
And the girls turned up take your tops off
Nevermind
Saying fly like an airline
Private jet taking off on the runway
Camera flash paparazzi all day
And the fans coming like the kids that be running in the hallways
Walkin' with my shades on gotta block the hate (eerrz)
Bouncing off the glass like I'm blocking UV rays (ayyy)
Working everyday cuz I'm tryna get this pay
Thunderstorm make it rain
Make it rain make it rain
Chorus:
Camera flashing
Champagne pop off
Style is dashing
Cause I'm hot sauce
Walking fancy
Bentley top off
Feeling sexy
Cause I'm hot sauce
X2
Verse 2:
Walk through your block feeling like a boss
Make that touchdown pull a Randy Moss
Yeah you know I'm feeling like a million trillion bucks
Spending money like the pros
Gucci, Prada, Michael Kors
When I walk in the club gimme henny on the rocks
Every girl that I see look like Jenny on the block
Jenny on the block (sing)
Baby won't you stop
You know you want the hot sauce
Come and drink a shot
Oooo
Got me singing like serenade
Chardonnay
I feel like Beyonce
Lemonade
I know but anyway
Everyday
I got to celebrate
Chorus:
Camera flashing
Champagne pop off
Style is dashing
Cause I'm hot sauce
Walking fancy
Bentley top off
Feeling sexy
Cause I'm hot sauce
X2